Every poem is the second last one,until the next
one comes along,can be about most anything,from
weather,work or just wanting,a knock at the door,
a personal score,that now is no more,down meemory
lane,a trip to a game,a visiting friend who's now,
on the mend,can be any of these when the mind is
at ease,will the person who called,call back again
to talk about topics,that are pleasing till when,
so what's new and what's old can then mingle like
gold,only gold can be sold,but words can make rhymes,about good or sad times,so all words are a marvelif of course they're not garbeled,nonsense
is okay if you're mind is that kind,good sense is the way it will help me to pray,thank the GOOD
LORD,that am here to relate,hope the next poem i write,GOD will grant me the right,and show me
the way to pen a good poem any day like to-day.
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